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I never thought you could make friends through these virtual pages, so impalpable, no expressions, sounds and smells ... so little real! But I have to reconsider. Over the past six months I read a lot, I made the affairs of others) out of curiosity that few words have given me. I tried to absorb the 'essence of what I read: people. With some knowledge continues every day. And every day, it is nice to discover an 'affinity, a desire to learn, to share happiness and problems.
Last night, words that made me move "in here you give me a real happiness (ps: the 'one-off)" ... I think about it now. I heard them really! Fills my heart to feel a growing affection, because yes, I am fond of people, I believe in them, and when I feel I love the purity of my feeling that I'm excited. Real People, which are due to tears, when I feel distant, and happiness, when they are close ... but, that's what counts!
I wish you a happy new year to those who have never forgotten about me, who I think even though I see little to those who shared with me the good times and bad times. Who came slowly in my life, leaving in a short time, an indelible mark. Who took me by the hand and made me feel how strong they can hold me in his arms, as my heart can "make noise" while you 'hug! With great affection
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CHRISTMAS SEASONS OF THE HEART, AND DEFECT AFFECTED ... and, of course, the emotions . December 15, 2007


Since no c 'is mum on Christmas day is a great sadness. I, my father and my brother. My family is not very big ... there are no grandparents, no father nor mother. And with his aunt and uncle who live nearby, the reports are almost non-existent. They invite us to dinner on these occasions, but on the one hand I appreciate that because they are not required to do so, by 'other I smell hypocrisy. You can not build relationships on Christmas Day and Easter. But the family are 'the only one who thinks so. Asked no questions, no examination of conscience ... do not ask what count the relatives in their lives, do not listen to the 'emotion that rises from the heart (probably because it is non-existent) ... sometimes, in them, the blood of my blood, I l 'impression of not seeing feelings.
I'm not so, I'm that stubborn, that foot down, and breaks until they get something, the one that caught fire like a match, the proud, what I always think of to do 'what else I would not have done to me. I say they are too rigid in the judgments, which can not be overdriven with me ... I know. I am an 'imperfect search for perfection. Noto any insignificant change. Rather than noticing it, I feel it. And I'm hurt. I feel bad when I'm feeling neglected, when I feel the coldness of the people, who may only depend on my state of 'mind at that time. But I feel it, and I can not pretend nothing happened.
In the midst of all these imperfections, c 'is the love I feel and that burns inside me. I try to make you feel the heat in those select few, which I feel is reciprocated.
Right now I'm thinking of them, c 'is the safe haven in which to dock in a storm, and why not, even in good weather. C 'is someone who is far away and I miss him so much. C 'is one who has aroused curiosity and tenderness in me (= interest), and I would meet to enjoy live so many words and smiles virtual, in order to absorb the' essence I read on this screen. And there are many other people who occupy my thoughts ...
I thought, for another year is ending and for me, this is the period budgets. On what I did for myself, my change, and relationships that I built, or destroyed. I am working to please me, to build certainty that makes me the knowledge. And I realize that not everything is black, often, I want to believe.


The concert Liga gave me an incredible charge. A 'emotion that crossed me powerfully.
"song so that's good!" Simo, you were right! I cried as the 'other night, feeling the' emotion so strong ... he has awakened feelings that had been sleeping in depth.

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Concert Liga (First Time) in Milan, Forum of Assago.
I, Tata, Simo, Alby, Tino, Ivano, Marino, Simone and Ramona.
remember: thousands of arms raised to heaven , choirs chills, screams , Alby and his passion , Tata and his nonsense . .. remember a wonderful evening, I wanted to share with other people, but I hope to be able to make her feel a bit 'there with me.
These are the emotions that make me feel alive.

ARE HERE FOR THE 'LOVE

I'm here for love, for the curious faces that makes
For the queue at the checkout, with the balance more or less in half, for crates of paper, the key to
forgotten in the cellar for the ride of blood and that of wine.

I am here to love, to defend what I know
for launching ramps, and dirt that line the portholes
that we launch, and distant control tower,
with DIY on the fire and flames bitch.

With all the blood gone bad, and then suddenly this artifact well
one that perhaps only just.
With all the blood gone bad, and then suddenly this journey together,
in a life that might be enough. This artifact
well here ...

I am here to love, and all the noise you want.
And the bits of sky that depend only on us, for that bit 'of relief
that will snatch from the navel to the glasses down the drain, for the pride shipped,
with the bank of gravel that the first flood goes down. ..
and a name that still stands out more.

I am here to love to fill your bucket with water,
with the paper boat, that will not sink.

With all the blood gone bad, and then suddenly this artifact well, maybe only one
do.
With all the blood gone bad, and then suddenly this journey together,
in a life that might be enough. This artifact
well here ...

I am here to love, to the strange faces she does.
For the rides that are more and more helpless, out of town,
establish forever the lane that keeps us going, and we
fines and all beautiful singers.

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I can not find the right words.
I can not explain and understand others.
Fuck.

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Please drag me away with you!

I have no enthusiasm.
How can you feel so lonely, disappointed, hurt, abandoned, useless ...?

"Love does not have to beg or even demand,
love must have the strength to become certain within itself.
So do not is more drag, but drag. "
-Herman Hesse-

E ashamed to say it?
I run away ...

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Loneliness, today I feel more than ever.
thoughts that hurt. Why? I just want some 'real affection.
Simon is right: they are just unlucky. And I add, stupid.

A reason to smile: L. that makes belly dancing.

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... ALL 'INFERNO

"Love, that on gentle heart rat s' learning
took this man for the beautiful person
that was taken from me and 'still the mode m' offense.
Love, that exempts no one beloved from loving,
I took delight in him so strongly,
that, as you see, it does not m 'leaves.
Love led us to one death.
Caina awaits him who quenched our life. "

Last night I turn on the TV, thinking, as always, to take a tour of all the channels, then turn off, because there are no interesting programs. But on Raiuno c 'is ... Benigni is reciting the Divine Comedy, the V chant of' Hell, just when you start talking about the story of Paolo and Francesca, of 'guilty love of two brothers in law, deceived and killed along with her husband and brother offended. I recall the lessons in high school, I liked the Divine Comedy, as well as the Betrothed. Maybe because that way to class, reading and commenting all together, not boring, in fact, involved.
And, personally (but I know not to be the 'one), I like to listen to Roberto Benigni. I love his intelligence, his exuberance, his humor, his way of telling where I always seem to find the 'enthusiasm of a child. Surprisingly, in His films often tackles sensitive issues, told with lightness, but not superficial. And yesterday evening, for the first time, 'I saw her being put aside that puppet, funny ... to become, when he began acting, in real actor.
What struck me most was the ending, with an embroidered 'intensity and feeling crazy (evident from its bright eyes), which have since given way to huge applause.
Magic moments.


-There is no love wasted. When we love, we say 'what' love will not end, we will be forever, we will come back to the same extent. " Just think, all 'Inferno, she's still in love him! And we all ask, "But Lord, why do you go to 'Hell if you like? Let us understand what is the way in our life too" - (Roberto Benigni)

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Homework

I found in a gift box of ... and then "Pollon, to 'work."

What prompted you to create a blog?
I have asked the same question last week.
There 'was a special reason, maybe it was just curiosity about something new. The reasons to continue writing, I then found on the street, post after post. And now I can be summarized as follows:

share
know
external Nare

I think people can not help but interact: this is just one of many ways to do so. As a person, the phone, via SMS, email, blog ... any topic can turn into something constructive.
In some cases, the blog makes me feel closer to those who do not have the chance to see what I want.

Your first post?
It was the lyrics of a song, heard in a film that affected me deeply.
I had not yet become familiar with the blog, so I borrowed words not mine.

And what more you ashamed?
My weakness at certain times. Too much and too obvious.

What are you most proud of?
Mom, and the people I love, all safe in my heart.



adding 24.11.2007 at 10:54

Perhaps the question "What are you ashamed that more" and "What are you most proud "refers to the post ... ummm ... I think so! Oh okay ... was not so clear o! Offi, then I say it again with the arrival 'last train, but I'm innocentee eee!
In any case, the post that I was ashamed, I have already deleted. And what I'm most proud of is always the' last ...

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The power of the a thought. While listening
1973 - James Blu n t, my mind runs away from this room, your heart skips a beat, and I can not help but smile.
Today I feel clear, f resco to as pa ni n just the v ati. At peace with the world ... I enjoy these because the instantaneous t , conoscend or me, will not last a nno mo to the . But that's okay, I s or no way.
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I feel alive, in the smiles and tears.